CINDY, FELICIA AND MARY WERE SITTING IN THEIR GREEN LEXUS WHEN FELICIA'S CELL PHONE RANG.
"HELLO," FELICIA SAID.
"HI, FELICIA, IT'S HOLLY," THE VOICE ON THE OTHER END SAID. "JON JUST LEFT FOR SCHOOL."
"THANKS, HOLLY," FELICIA SAID. "WE'LL TALK TO YOU LATER."
FELICIA SHUT THE PHONE OFF AND PUT IT BACK IN HER PURSE.
"HE'S ON HIS WAY LADIES," FELICIA SAID.
THE THREE BEAUTIFUL WOMEN LOOKED DOWN THE STREET WAITING FOR JON TO APPEAR.
"There he IS NOW," Mary grinned from the back seat of Cindy's car.
Cindy's hands gripped just a bit more tightly the steering wheel OF HER GREEN LEXUS AS HER EYES WATCHED JON APPROACH THEM.
"Look at the way he walks," CINDY SMILED. "He is REALLY CUTE, isn't he?"
Felicia didn't turn to Cindy, but simply nodded as she, too, watched from the passenger seat as the 17 YEAR OLD boy, Jon, walked TOWARDS THEM ON HIS WAY TO GRANT high school AROUND 715AM ON TUESDAY MORNING. EVEN THOUGH HIS FIRST CLASS WAS NOT INTO 9AM HE HAD WRESTLING PRACTICE FOR THE STATE CHAMPIONSHIPS AT 745AM.
"Definitely HOT," FELICIA SMILED. "HE'S EVEN BETTER LOOKING THEN Holly said."
Mary SHIFTED her gaze for just a moment from JON to her TWO girlfriends IN THE FRONT SEAT. She could see in the rear view mirror the anticipation in Cindy's IRISH green eyes as SHE brushed away a strand of HER long red hair from her freckled face. She also noticed a gleam in Felicia's BEAUTIFUL black eyes. Felicia's long, silky black hair whisked gently in the breeze of the open car window, away from HER flawless, brown Dominican skin. Felicia was also quite busty, as well as uncommonly fit and strong from years at the LUCILLE ROBERTS FITNESS CENTER, and Mary noticed her 36" bosom heaving just a tiny bit more than usual UNDER HER PINK LOW CUT SHORT SLEEVED PULLOVER.
"I can see why Holly is so hot for HER STEPSON," Mary GIGGLED.
MARY SHIFTED her soft BABY blue eyes back toward the high school SENIOR. Jon was approaching LINDEN Street. He would be SOON BE THERE.
"I have to admit, I've been getting pretty hot myself thinking about how much fun we're going to have with this cutie," Mary said. "Okay, it's time. Let's go, Felicia."
MARY AND FELICIA got out of the car. Mary began to walk casually toward the high school, while Felicia WALKED OVER TO THE PAY PHONE IN HER YELLOW TIGHT MINI-SKIRT AND WHITE RUNNING SHOES. SHE PICKED UP THE PHONE AND PRETENDED TO HAVE A CONVERSATION. IF ALL WENT RIGHT JON WOULD WITHIN SECONDS BE BETWEEN FELICIA AND MARY WITH HIS BACK TO FELICIA.
AS Jon WALKED SLOWLY down LINDEN Street he didn't PAY ANY ATTENTION TO the dark green Lexus with tinted windows STOPPED just ahead of him with ITS engine running. DUE TO THE TINTED WINDOWS OF THE LEXUS HE COULD NOT SEE THE BEAUTIFUL IRISH red-haired lady sitting in THE DRIVER'S SEAT WATCHING HIM with both hands on the steering wheel. What he COULDN'T HELP NOTICING was the incredibly cute, LONG HAIRED blonde in gray business JACKET, WHITE BLOUSE WITH THE TOP THREE BUTTONS OPEN EXPOSING AMPLE CLEAVAGE, GRAY MINI-SKIRT CUT 3" ABOVE HER KNEES SHOWING OFF HER killer legs AND BLACK 2" HIGH HEELS standing there on the sidewalk with a black briefcase. SHE WORE wire-rimmed glasses OVER HER BABY BLUE EYES.
EVEN THOUGH SHE WAS AN OLDER WOMEN JON COULD NOT HELP BUT ADMIRE HER. HE BLUSHED AND AVERTED HIS EYES WHEN MARY SMILED AT HIM AS HE PASSED BY.
"HEY JON," MARY CALLED OUT.
JON STOPPED ABOUT 5' PAST MARY and turned to LOOK AT HER.
"Yeah," JON SAID. "Who are you?"
"I'm Mary," she answered, "And I have been so looking forward to meeting you."
"DO I KN-MMMMPPPHHHH," JON STARTED.
BEFORE JON COULD FINISH HIS QUESTION FELICIA WAS ON HIM FROM BEHIND. HER soft, brown-skinned feminine LEFT hand covered HIS MOUTH PINCHING HIS NOSE BETWEEN HER THUMB AND FOREFINGER CUTTING OFF HIS AIR SUPPLY, HER RIGHT HAND GRABBED HIS RIGHT ARM AND twisted IT effortlessly behind his back and his wrist agonized as it was turned in an unnatural direction AND HER THUMB SQUEEZED PAINFULLY AGAINIST THE SMALL BONES AND VEIN IN HIS WRIST CONSTRICTING IT'S BLOOD FLOW. In that instant of pain, he realized that he was being ushered forcefully toward the Lexus. FELICIA COULD FEEL HIS WARM BREATH IN THE PALM OF HER HAND AND HE STARTED TO STRUGGLE.
"Relax, sweetie," FELICIA SAID IN A SOFT, SEXY DOMINICAN ACCENT in his ear. "Just behave YOURSELF and do what we say and we won't hurt you."
MARY HAD A BRIGHT SMILE ON HER FACE AS SHE OPENED THE BACK DOOR OF THE LEXUS.
"GET IN," MARY SMILED.
FELICIA PROPELLED HIM INTO THE BACK SEAT. MARY JUMPED IN THE BACK SEAT AFTER THEM AND SLAMMED THE DOOR CLOSE.
"GO CINDY," MARY CALLED OUT. "GO."
CINDY PULLED AWAY KEEPING WITHIN THE SPEED LIMIT AND OBEYED ALL THE STOP SIGNS AND LIGHTS. NOW THAT THEY HAD JON SAFELY IN THE CAR SHE DIDN'T WANT TO SUDDENLY BLOW IT AND GET PULLED OVER.
"HELLO," FELICIA SAID.
"HI, FELICIA, IT'S HOLLY," THE VOICE ON THE OTHER END SAID. "JON JUST LEFT FOR SCHOOL."
"THANKS, HOLLY," FELICIA SAID. "WE'LL TALK TO YOU LATER."
FELICIA SHUT THE PHONE OFF AND PUT IT BACK IN HER PURSE.
"HE'S ON HIS WAY LADIES," FELICIA SAID.
THE THREE BEAUTIFUL WOMEN LOOKED DOWN THE STREET WAITING FOR JON TO APPEAR.
"There he IS NOW," Mary grinned from the back seat of Cindy's car.
Cindy's hands gripped just a bit more tightly the steering wheel OF HER GREEN LEXUS AS HER EYES WATCHED JON APPROACH THEM.
"Look at the way he walks," CINDY SMILED. "He is REALLY CUTE, isn't he?"
Felicia didn't turn to Cindy, but simply nodded as she, too, watched from the passenger seat as the 17 YEAR OLD boy, Jon, walked TOWARDS THEM ON HIS WAY TO GRANT high school AROUND 715AM ON TUESDAY MORNING. EVEN THOUGH HIS FIRST CLASS WAS NOT INTO 9AM HE HAD WRESTLING PRACTICE FOR THE STATE CHAMPIONSHIPS AT 745AM.
"Definitely HOT," FELICIA SMILED. "HE'S EVEN BETTER LOOKING THEN Holly said."
Mary SHIFTED her gaze for just a moment from JON to her TWO girlfriends IN THE FRONT SEAT. She could see in the rear view mirror the anticipation in Cindy's IRISH green eyes as SHE brushed away a strand of HER long red hair from her freckled face. She also noticed a gleam in Felicia's BEAUTIFUL black eyes. Felicia's long, silky black hair whisked gently in the breeze of the open car window, away from HER flawless, brown Dominican skin. Felicia was also quite busty, as well as uncommonly fit and strong from years at the LUCILLE ROBERTS FITNESS CENTER, and Mary noticed her 36" bosom heaving just a tiny bit more than usual UNDER HER PINK LOW CUT SHORT SLEEVED PULLOVER.
"I can see why Holly is so hot for HER STEPSON," Mary GIGGLED.
MARY SHIFTED her soft BABY blue eyes back toward the high school SENIOR. Jon was approaching LINDEN Street. He would be SOON BE THERE.
"I have to admit, I've been getting pretty hot myself thinking about how much fun we're going to have with this cutie," Mary said. "Okay, it's time. Let's go, Felicia."
MARY AND FELICIA got out of the car. Mary began to walk casually toward the high school, while Felicia WALKED OVER TO THE PAY PHONE IN HER YELLOW TIGHT MINI-SKIRT AND WHITE RUNNING SHOES. SHE PICKED UP THE PHONE AND PRETENDED TO HAVE A CONVERSATION. IF ALL WENT RIGHT JON WOULD WITHIN SECONDS BE BETWEEN FELICIA AND MARY WITH HIS BACK TO FELICIA.
AS Jon WALKED SLOWLY down LINDEN Street he didn't PAY ANY ATTENTION TO the dark green Lexus with tinted windows STOPPED just ahead of him with ITS engine running. DUE TO THE TINTED WINDOWS OF THE LEXUS HE COULD NOT SEE THE BEAUTIFUL IRISH red-haired lady sitting in THE DRIVER'S SEAT WATCHING HIM with both hands on the steering wheel. What he COULDN'T HELP NOTICING was the incredibly cute, LONG HAIRED blonde in gray business JACKET, WHITE BLOUSE WITH THE TOP THREE BUTTONS OPEN EXPOSING AMPLE CLEAVAGE, GRAY MINI-SKIRT CUT 3" ABOVE HER KNEES SHOWING OFF HER killer legs AND BLACK 2" HIGH HEELS standing there on the sidewalk with a black briefcase. SHE WORE wire-rimmed glasses OVER HER BABY BLUE EYES.
EVEN THOUGH SHE WAS AN OLDER WOMEN JON COULD NOT HELP BUT ADMIRE HER. HE BLUSHED AND AVERTED HIS EYES WHEN MARY SMILED AT HIM AS HE PASSED BY.
"HEY JON," MARY CALLED OUT.
JON STOPPED ABOUT 5' PAST MARY and turned to LOOK AT HER.
"Yeah," JON SAID. "Who are you?"
"I'm Mary," she answered, "And I have been so looking forward to meeting you."
"DO I KN-MMMMPPPHHHH," JON STARTED.
BEFORE JON COULD FINISH HIS QUESTION FELICIA WAS ON HIM FROM BEHIND. HER soft, brown-skinned feminine LEFT hand covered HIS MOUTH PINCHING HIS NOSE BETWEEN HER THUMB AND FOREFINGER CUTTING OFF HIS AIR SUPPLY, HER RIGHT HAND GRABBED HIS RIGHT ARM AND twisted IT effortlessly behind his back and his wrist agonized as it was turned in an unnatural direction AND HER THUMB SQUEEZED PAINFULLY AGAINIST THE SMALL BONES AND VEIN IN HIS WRIST CONSTRICTING IT'S BLOOD FLOW. In that instant of pain, he realized that he was being ushered forcefully toward the Lexus. FELICIA COULD FEEL HIS WARM BREATH IN THE PALM OF HER HAND AND HE STARTED TO STRUGGLE.
"Relax, sweetie," FELICIA SAID IN A SOFT, SEXY DOMINICAN ACCENT in his ear. "Just behave YOURSELF and do what we say and we won't hurt you."
MARY HAD A BRIGHT SMILE ON HER FACE AS SHE OPENED THE BACK DOOR OF THE LEXUS.
"GET IN," MARY SMILED.
FELICIA PROPELLED HIM INTO THE BACK SEAT. MARY JUMPED IN THE BACK SEAT AFTER THEM AND SLAMMED THE DOOR CLOSE.
"GO CINDY," MARY CALLED OUT. "GO."
CINDY PULLED AWAY KEEPING WITHIN THE SPEED LIMIT AND OBEYED ALL THE STOP SIGNS AND LIGHTS. NOW THAT THEY HAD JON SAFELY IN THE CAR SHE DIDN'T WANT TO SUDDENLY BLOW IT AND GET PULLED OVER.
